Microphone Queen

I did a whole lot of shit... for niggas who wasnt grateful
Helped a lot of chics... you think they'd at least be thankful
Fuckin the wrong ones... yea u know the type
The ones u really like... never even treat u right
Family so judgemental. So much shit on my mental
So much shit i then been through. Mood far from sentimental
I just drop barz to free my mind my aim is elemental
Im in a race up against time the pain is detramental
You be loyal and it comes back but... its never that simple
These niggas out to own u but their
House and car a rental
I tell them when it come to me... at least be gentle
No chase... the money come to me itz evidental
I watch niggas play themselves. I know'em all too well
Wheneva anyone call on Izzy... im always there
I give too many cares. Heart breaks i had my share
Mistakes but no regrets... noone said life was fair
I dont converse with ignorant ones... blank stare!
Im tryin to convert ones to millions... be aware
A pretty... focused bitch on a mission... so rare!
All you gotta do is pay attention... i swear

Fuck a hook i gotem hooked and thats just off the convo
My music is an open book... all star like Rondo
9th month born to build... built to give birth
I bet your choice would be the blue pill. Head 1st
Mufuckas aint built real... thats word!
These niggas need enfamil... givem what they deserve
It aint no deals on how i feel... my feelings on reserve
Good pussy is preferred... the best when its preserved
I just lay low... beneath my halo
No wings but a fly bitch... they know
No strings but he gone ride if i say so
Sweet 16s... no mufuckin candles...
Yellow tape the scene leavem dead on arrival
By any means... imma provide for my 4
Big dreams... reality is surrival
Microphone Queen... who dont agree in denial



Credits
Writer(s): Izzy
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